I woke up with a huge grin on my face because I knew that it was Spencer that was curled up with me. I opened my eyes and was startled when my eyes met hers. She was smiling as she leaned forward to kiss me softly and I gladly kissed her back. I cannot even describe the feeling of having someone that you’ve loved for years back in your life, and in your bed.

            The ringing of my cell phone woke me up and I groaned when I realized that it was Spencer’s. I bet Paula was already ready to murder my ass. Spencer obviously heard it too because her arms tightened around my waist and she pulled me closer to her. I could feel her lips trailing up the back of my neck and I grinned as I turned in her arms.

            “Hi,” She said in her scratchy early morning voice. I loved that voice, sometimes I would wake her up just so she would talk to me in that voice.

            “You need to get home,” I pouted, making her frown and lean forward to capture my lips.

            “No, I want to stay.”

            “What about your mom?”

            “Who cares about her, I want to stay and touch you.” She whispered, making me moan as her lips picked up their trail across my collar bone. “You’re so beautiful,” She moved her hands to my back and started rubbing big circles across the warm expanse of skin. I loved sleeping naked; it made it so much easier for Spencer to touch me without anything blocking the feel of her smooth hands on my skin. After a few minutes of her just rubbing my back I realized that she wasn’t going to move her hands and I pouted.

            “I thought that you were going to touch more interesting places,” I said, making her laugh and kiss away my pout.

            “I find every inch of you interesting,” She whispered, drawing me even closer to her.

            “Who said I was the one always spacing out? You better be thinking of me,” She said, pulling me out of my daze. I just grinned and flipped us so that I was hovering above her, my body resting perfectly on hers.

            “I never stop thinking of you,” I informed her, matter of factly. She blushed but gave me one of her winning smiles and suddenly I wanted her again. Then again I was always ready to fuck whenever Spencer was involved. She seemed to understand what I was thinking because her devilish grin came over her face. Then her hands were slipping down my back to grab my ass and pull my hips into hers. We both moaned as our centers brushed against each other.

            “Make love to me,” She said, in her scratchy morning voice. She didn’t have to tell me twice.